Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 883

Seven in the evening.

After knocking off work, Maja hopped into her ride.

Zoey was still playing the role of her/driver, taking her back to Rosewood Manor.

Maja was beaten today. Ever since Jeff dropped the bomb on her, she’s been on edge, just trying to keep her calm.

When Zoey steered the car onto a deserted road, she had this gut feeling that they were being tailed by a few vehicles.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, those cars behind us.”

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw those cars speed up and charge straight at them!

Zoey, horrified, slammed the gas, her face turning as white as–a–sheet.

But her driving skills were just so–so and she couldn’t shake off the cars chasing them.

In a flash, they were surrounded by three cars.

Maja straightened up in the backseat, her eyes icy cold. After a while, she finally spoke, “Zoey, how good a swimmer are you?”

“Not too shabby.”

“Can you look out for yourself?”

“Yes.”

“Drive the car into the river. Once we’re in the water, save yourself first.”

“But, Ms. Pennyfeather.”

drenched in sweat. Driving into the river was

if we want to live, this is our

for blood. It was clear they were looking to do them in.

as dead if they didn’t

straight onto the bridge, smashing through

attention of nearby cars, many

the water, Zoey rolled down the windows and also helped

in. Feeling dizzy, coupled with a strong sense of

water hit her, she lost her

save herself. She was initially swimming up, but seeing Maja not following, she didn’t think twice and quickly swam

that even if it meant risking her life, she couldn’t let Ms. Pennyfeather get hurt.

a figure dived in from the surface, quickly

by his swimming skills, she knew she’d only get in the way if she returned, so she decided to swim

Maja was on the brink of suffocation, a

was already dizzy from lack of

her chest was about to explode from

she about to die?

waist, and after reaching the shore, he laid her

of activity,

lights were flashing, and police

save people, but it was eerily quiet where Maja

night was not lit by streetlights, only the faint light

the dimness, it was enough for him to see

her face as pale as a ghost, and her lips were also very

was about to die, feeling like she couldn’t breathe, as if she

felt someone pressing on

spat out some water, coughed a few times, then felt some air being passed

natural as if it

a daze, she heard a man gently

Are you feeling a